On both sides of the narrow road, bicycles can be found everywhere. Yingtian looked at the hurried people outside the car window, thinking about the first time he and a stranger left home, and went to play black market boxing, and his heart was mixed for a while. However, for the sake of his family's life and for the sake of finding his father's results, he had no choice.

I don't know how long it took, only to hear the sound of "squeaky ......" brakes, Yingtian, Liang Cheng, and Ah Sheng got out of the car.

What catches your eye is a European-style building with round arched windows and light red roof tiles, and several colorful cars are parked in front of the majestic and delicate building, and not far from the building is a large area of light yellow grass.

In front of the meadow is a beautifully decorated pool, in which a merry fountain sways in the wind, splashing crystal water on the surrounding blooming hibiscus and a thousand suns, making this sea of red and white flowers shine.

A few olive-colored sharp-beaked thrushes foraging among the flowers by the pond flew up in panic at the sound of the car door closing, and flew to the golden fields in the distance with their wings, and disappeared after a while.

Looking at the golden yellow, Yingtian knew that this was a rich building on the outskirts of the city. He didn't feel sick in the middle of it.

"Little brother, come over here." Liang Cheng stretched out his hand and led Yingtian into a tall and imposing door. Walking down the black and white marble steps, bypassing several arches and cloisters, the three of them came to a large and luxurious doorway.

There were two young martial artists with a quenched body of the ninth layer standing at the door, and after Liang Cheng nodded to the two, he took Yingtian into the room.

In the splendid large room, there are brilliant enamel painted window lattices and many lifelike marble reliefs. The sconces on the pink and white walls of the room emit a faint glow of shadows, which sets off the figures in the metal-framed oil paintings as if they are about to be smart, surprising and intoxicating.

"Second uncle, Yingtian is here." Liang Cheng bent down respectfully and politely.

In front of the fireplace in the room, a tall middle-aged man slowly turned around, looked at Yingtian, and asked expressionlessly, "This is the boy you are talking about?" ”

"It's him." Liang Cheng replied, and then said to Yingtian: "Little brother, this is my second uncle, who is responsible for all matters of the Liang family. ”

"Second Uncle Liang is good." Yingtian greeted with a smile. This middle-aged second uncle of the Liang family, with short black hair, wearing a gray wallet, has a long figure, a dignified face, a polite and radiant demeanor, although he feels powerful but not revealed, but he feels kind and kind.

Yingtian's eyes hallucinated his father's figure, and he felt an inexplicable kindness from Liang Yuankuan. He shook his head slightly, instantly getting rid of this illusion.

He could see that Second Uncle Liang was a martial artist, but he couldn't see his cultivation clearly, and he only felt that his strength was very strong.

I heard my father say before that ordinary people generally live to the age of eighty, but martial artists at the peak of the body can generally reach the age of 100, and those who are congenitally strong can live up to 150 years old!

Yingtian remembered that his father once told him that Zhang Shanfeng, the strongest martial artist in Liaodong in ancient times, seemed to live to be nearly 400 years old. He's at least a great grandmaster, or a higher realm powerhouse?

He observed Second Uncle Liang's apparent age and the strong aura exuded from his body, although he looked like he was also middle-aged, Second Uncle Liang was younger than Tang Shaoliang's master Chen Lisheng in his impression, and his strength was obviously stronger, and he even had a suffocating sense of coercion.

Yingtian thought that Liang Cheng, who was also middle-aged, was like them in terms of martial arts talent.

A piece of grass grows, and the years urge people to grow old. This sentence is not very applicable to the world of martial artists, the higher the realm of cultivation, the more the age of the sixtieth year, and the appearance of the sky is emotional.

The Water Blue Star Martial Artists divided each major realm into four small realms, front, middle and back, and peak, and that was because they were not cultivators like Yingtian, and they could directly determine the specific martial arts realm of martial artists in any state whose true strength was not higher than their own.

When ordinary martial artists observe the opponent's martial arts realm, they can only identify martial artists whose strength is equal to or lower than their own. Moreover, when the opponent is operating his internal force, he often has to judge the general martial arts realm according to the internal qi that bursts out of it.

Of course, to identify the martial arts realm with internal qi, we must not only look at its color and coercion, but also feel the strength of its strength.

"Little friend, my name is Liang Yuankuan, so you can call me Uncle Kuan. I heard that you are only more than eleven years old, and you have reached the middle stage of quenching? Moreover, you can also defeat a late-stage martial artist like Ah Sheng? Second Uncle Liang inquired and pulled Yingtian's thoughts back.

Liang Yuankuan's face was calm, but his heart was shocked, could it be that this kid is the legendary super genius? However, if he knew that Yingtian had only been practicing martial arts for more than two months, he would definitely have dropped his jaw.

Yingtian looked at Liang Yuankuan and said embarrassedly: "Uncle Kuan praised me, I have just reached the realm of the middle stage of quenching, and I am just a fluke to beat Ah Sheng." ”

Ah Sheng's face next to him was slightly red, but he was grateful to Yingtian for giving face, and he didn't say one move to win, but only one move.

Liang Yuankuan nodded, looking thoughtful. After chatting with Yingtian for a few words, he smiled and said, "Ah Cheng, take Yingtian with you." ”

"Okay, second uncle." Liang Cheng responded. Then, Liang Cheng and Ah Sheng walked out of this luxurious and atmospheric European-style building with Yingtian in all directions.

After getting in the car, Yingtian looked at Liang Cheng suspiciously: "Brother Cheng, why did you bring me here?" Liang Cheng glanced at him, smiled and said, "Second Uncle asked me to bring you to Basel, he probably wants to see you." ”

At this time, Yingtian was as calm as ever, and he knew that the location of this European-style building was called Basel. As for why Second Uncle Liang wanted to see him, he couldn't guess it, and he didn't bother to guess.

After a while, they came to a dark black building called "Nangong Huawu" in the upper half of Guocheng. This building is the tallest building in the Goju area and is known as the "Black Gold Pagoda". Listening to its name, it seems to have a meaning comparable to the white pagoda on the other side of the river.

This is not a commercial area, and there are few pedestrians on the streets, but there are many vehicles parked in front of the building, and there are several luxury cars and business vehicles worth tens of millions.

After getting out of the car, Yingtian looked up at the nine-story building and thought, "Could this be the property of the Nangong family, a wealthy family in Guozhou?" ”

Building iconic buildings has a meaning everywhere. This building is nine floors high, which means that it is as high as the nine heavens, and the name Huawu is the meaning of the top of the martial arts of the Yan country, and the name of black gold is, of course, to rely on the black fist to win gold, and wish the wealth to roll.

It can be seen that the Nangong family's desire to be supreme and strong is quite consistent with its strength in the field of commerce and martial arts in Guozhou. Because, the Nangong family is the largest family in Guozhou. They are famous in this vast area, and they almost have the domineering and power to cover the sky.

Then, the three of them walked straight to the building, and Ah Sheng still had a long package hanging from his shoulder. As soon as the huge tempered glass door on the ground floor of the building opened, a white-faced receptionist standing behind the door greeted him with a smile on his face: "Brother Cheng, are you finally free?" ”

Liang Cheng looked at him ambiguously, and then after a strange smile, he said softly: "Little white face, do you miss me?" Ha ha...... Are there VIPs here today? After speaking, he also reached out and gently pinched the tender white cheek of the recipient.

"Brother Cheng, aren't you just a VIP?" Xiao Baimian said with a sneer, and whispered in Liang Cheng's ear: "There are people from the Nangong family and the Ye family. ”

"Oh......" Liang Cheng put away his smile and said thoughtfully: "Help me watch it in the future, you won't treat you badly." After saying that, he threw a red envelope to him and walked briskly inside. Yingtian and Ah Sheng followed closely behind and also entered the building.

"Thank you, Brother Cheng!" The little white face immediately smiled, bent down and hurriedly thanked him, showing a flattered look on his face.